The Martial Unity

Rui sighed as he stood in place after having finished the final technique that he was selling.

Much to his surprise, the Virodhabhasa Church deployed a Martial Senior to verify the veracity of his techniques and his identity.

It took many a stubborn hour before they were finally tired of investigating the same matter, and ceased the issue as a whole.

"How much will I be remunerated for my techniques?" Rui asked the supervising head of the evaluation team in addition to the Martial Seniors that had been brought to evaluate Rui's technique. "How long will the evaluation take?"

The supervisor twitched his face. "I do not know how much you will be remunerated, nor do I know when you will receive your result."

Rui frowned.

What was the point of having a supervising team that was also doing such basic tasks regularly if they couldn't even supply him with such basic answers?

"How long does it normally take?" Rui asked.

"A few hours," The man replied. "However, sometimes it can occur sooner."

"Good," Rui nodded.

"However, your is not a normal case, so I cannot say. The verification of your Realm is still being concerned"

Rui sighed with exasperation. "This again. I just want to sell my techniques, is that too much to ask?"

Apparently, it was.

The church genuinely suspected that Rui was a Martial Senior trying to masquerade as a Martial Squire due to the resulting techniques appearing stronger in grade, and thus trying to fake a high-grade Squire-level technique, instead of an ordinary Senior level technique that would not fetch him as many prices as possible.

the most, however, was what came later;

of four days with

starting to think that he

the commodity that he was selling, and then they did not remunerate him. Then essentially ignored

Yet, he kept patient.

church was incompetent, nor did he think it

he was right, on the fifth day

to him. "I am pleased to inform you

Rui asked impatiently. "What was the

that I am here to convey," The man shrugged. "I am here to convey

"What?" Rui frowned.

Master Deivon is the bishop of the Master Realm that oversees this town

eyes with some

It may very well have been a summon. Regardless of the decision made, defying a Martial master in a room where they had actual authority. A Bishop Master was a Martial Master within the religion that had an

could not even

enough to be eligible for such a role. It most likely was something that took an immense amount

"May I refuse?"

man simply

"…Never mind,"

today, approximately fifteen

prepared himself, accepting the invitation envelope before immediately begin traveling to the

town. It

it was

powerful Martial Seniors serving

let him pass once they